Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Bob, we're getting

"- This is all my stuff. - Oh."

See you on the other side... Principal Louise.

- Oh, double crap! - It's... fries.

It looks official, right?

Young girl's first experience with death. Don?

I'm broken! And you did this!

That's how I feel any time I have to walk anywhere.

Good negotiation.

Oy, Spoors always picks days he's out for people to be fired.

I've got counseling to do.

- Whoopee cushions. - Cans of Jolt.

Beware, my personal crowbar is haunted.

Young man here has a question about puberty.

I'm being the fricking principal.

You get to supervise the flag-raising,

Stupid! No, no!

getting some reactions to your day.

That's the name of my one-man show.

Instead of a dumb tip for my mom,

I'm passing some of my best notes.

So why don't you tell me the combination to that lock?

playing with this stuff, or we can save Frond's job

Ah. Don just quit.

It makes me feel... sorry for you?

You know what? Just make it sugar.

I've never heard his full name.

I... I left... an ice cream cake in my trunk.

- Can we go get it? - No, it's here.

What's the Cabinet of Confiscation?

of walking the ball back to the pitcher, right?

Why don't you have a lollipop and we'll talk this over.

and I'm watching a cooking show called Mustache Kitchen.

- Oh, I try to keep it real. - Yeah, you do.